Bellamy is always known as the strong leader, never having a second thought making the hard decisions. But each one weighed on his shoulders, each one heavier than the last. He gets pulled down with guilt more every day and it tears me apart.
I walked in his tent to see him still in bed, curled in the blanket around him. I sat down next to him and put my hand on his back, as he was facing away from me.
"Hey, Bell, you feeling okay?" I whispered.
He nodded, "Just a headache."
I patted him and stood up before he called out, "Wait!" he turned around and I saw very faint tear streaks down his face.
"Please, don't leave." He whispered. I gave him a small nod and crawled into bed with him. I set his head in my lap and began stroking his hair with one hand as he grasped at my other one.
"I'm right here, Bell."
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Bellamy Blake x reader Prompt Session
Fanfiction"Come over here and make me." "Have you lost your damn mind!?" "Please, don't leave." "Do you...well...I mean...I could give you a massage?" "Wait a minute. Are you jealous?" "Is there a reason you're naked in my bed?" "I almost lost you." "Wanna be...
